Lee, John B.

Window fishing

Burning my father

In the muddy shoes of morning

The place that we keep after leaving

Witness

Smaller than God

In this we hear the light

An unfinished war

Decabration

Sweet Cuba

Tough times

Dressed in dead uncles

Island on the wind-breathed edge of the sea

Under the weight of Heaven

But where were the horses of evening

Left hand horses